Best Arsenal Poems

She cries that her life is full of reality
All the while drowning out actuality
   The visions she shouts
   Are steeped in her doubts
She clearly has issue with sensuality...

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From the wonder days of Thierry,
his every move makes us merry.
Then the magic of Wiltord,
reminds us he is the field Lord.
Oh! the fluidity and the best of Fabregas,
showing as though never out of gas.
The gracious quick feet of Theo,
shows the natural instinct of a Leo.

We...

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Your words were like weapons
They pierced right through my soul
It's like you had them all picked
From your own arsenal

You started with granades
Blowing up all of my dreams
You called them all nieve
Before turning on me

You launched from the ground
You stood from afar
As they dropped in from...

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I have a secret hidden vault
With weapons that can assault
Anybody who won't learn
If you try to hurt and turn
Hearts into sad painful things
I'll go postal and will bring
You worse sorrow than you dish out
Cause my life is all about
Making sure there's no neglect
From the world...

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You made my heart get hijacked
With an explosive love attack
Like a sweet and caring war
That I've never felt before
An arsenal that full of weapons
Keeps me on my toes and guessing
What loving thing you'll do next
Maybe making me digest
All the hugs you want to spare
You need...

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I would like to thank you for your visit.
I have removed these poems for a distant future book publication.
I believe we poets, can make a difference
in this world. We live in the 21st century,
we have tools( technology), we have our past,  and imagination.
We just...

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Ghostly spirits from deadly arsenal spell haunting annihilation

With mighty mouse and Hercules height 
tried to retrieve sanity spread loose;
a faded unpleasant memory - even enlisting
decades old cartoon characters: 
Natasha squirrel and Bullwinkle moose
flow of electrons the best-concocted juice
since the convection 
of white bread or couscous
for...

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Heavy handed tall tales
 Hold your scroll, the truth impales
 Carpet bombing rocks and socks
 Medieval market pushers need assistance
 To fool shuffling grin enhances chance romance
 
What was stolen ethereal
 Icons beyond the court of opinion
 Public opining for same sane justice
 The stank...

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(Rhyming Haiku)

Whenever I view
I jot each line heart pursue
Yet plead muse too blue

Whenever I saw
I am fine if it is raw
Yet mix lines muse draw

Whenever I get
I love timing an art duet 
Yet both rarely vet

Whenever I fix
I do such of rules that mix
Yet both...

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State of emergency
gives me the urgency.
Save-A-Lot,
the dollar store,
and pit stop to my pharmacy.
I mean my pharmacist,
to pick up a gift.
Swift,
I walk with a pimp limp,
stiff,
from the blistering cold.
Light snow,
mixed,
ice, 
rain, 
and fifty mile per hour winds
blow,
my Afro dances along 
to father winters blizzard song.
Strong,
I continue...

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I underestimated your potential
To become so very evil
Destroying everyone you meet
It is like you have a fleet
Of bombs in your arsenol
You explode and others fall
Your violence is getting worse
As the bombs inside you burst
All around leaving a wake
Of hurtful souls as you take
A few minutes...

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The mind is a weapon,
The pen is a sword. 
A mind of aggression, 
Can’t be explored. 
The mind is a weapon,
The pen is a sword. 
A world in depression, 
Can’t be ignored.
The mind is a weapon,
The pen is a sword, 
A land in transgression
Can’t be...

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